-Enzo-
Reilly storms out of the bedroom, and I watch her go. My body wants to stop her, but my mind is telling me to let her go. Clearly, she needs some space. Things very quickly escalated from bad to worse, and I only said like three words. My phone vibrates again, and I pull it out, finding yet another text from Sean. I hit the number to call him instead.
“What did you do to her?” he asks in way of greeting.
“I don’t even know,” I admit. “She just stormed out after telling me we can get an annulment.”
“That is NOT an option, Enzo.”
I sigh. “I agree. I don’t understand what’s going on, but she’s being irrational.”
“You yelled at her, didn’t you?” he asks.
“I may have, but I thought someone had taken her,” I defend.
“Tell me everything,” he demands, so I do. “You yelled
